The doll kisses him with a disability

Su Qingge rubbed her sleepy eyes, squinted her eyes a little uncomfortable, and the faint sandalwood aroma lingered at the tip of her nose, which made people feel very at ease.

She seemed to be lying in a warm embrace.

Last night, perhaps because of the antipyretics, she fell asleep unconsciously in a daze.

and many more!

Su Qingge suddenly regained consciousness.

She raised her eyes cautiously, and as expected, she was snuggling in Ji Jiangfei's arms, and the man was wearing the same clothes that she took out of the closet with her own hands last night.

OMG!

There was the slight sound of fingers rubbing the newspaper in his ear, Ji Jiangfei should be reading the newspaper...

Su Qingge only felt that the air was so quiet, she could only hear her own heartbeat.

This was almost the first time she had such close contact with the opposite sex, let alone a man whom she had known for only two days.

Su Qingge wanted to escape, but she was afraid of alarming Ji Jiangfei.

So he didn't dare to move, and was forced to listen to his own heartbeat, "dong dong dong".

The more Su Qingge was afraid of wanting to stay still, the more she couldn't control herself.

Ji Jiangfei vaguely felt the uneasiness of the person in her arms, Su Qingge was trembling, after thinking about it, she understood the reason.

The man slowly moved his arm away calmly.

Su Qingge breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly got out of bed, she just wanted to quickly escape from this embarrassing atmosphere.

Even though she knew that the man next to her was her future husband, she still felt weird.

"Wake up." The man said lightly, without taking his eyes off the newspaper in his hand.

Su Qingge nodded her head like a chicken pecking rice, and looked at Ji Jiangfei with downcast eyes.

"I'll go prepare breakfast for you." Su Qingge said, before the man could respond, she had already "fleeed" out of the room.

The moment Su Qingge walked out of the room, Su Qingge still had lingering fears in her heart, and her heart was still beating rapidly.

Su Qingge raised her eyes to look at the clock hanging on the wall. It was not a graceful and luxurious European-style classical pendulum clock, but a very simple and clean watch, which unexpectedly matched Ji Jiangfei's aura.

"It's only six o'clock..." Su Qingge murmured, as expected, excellent people are very self-disciplined.

After Su Qingge washed up briefly, she walked to the kitchen on the first floor of the villa. The housekeeper had already given her a brief tour yesterday.

Looking at the bricks and tiles in the villa, Su Qingge took a deep breath. From now on, this will be her home.

The Su family... Su Qingge was even a little unwilling to recall that devil-like castle, maybe there were good memories there, but it only stayed before she was five years old and her mother was still there.

"Ms. Su, good morning." The servant's greeting interrupted Su Qingge's thoughts.

Su Qingge smiled and responded, "Good morning."

"Leave the young master's breakfast to me today!" Su Qingge walked into the kitchen and said.

She had planned to take over Ji Jiangfei's diet slowly yesterday, which can be regarded as fulfilling her due duties.

I just don't know if he can get used to it, so I tried the water for breakfast today.

The cook smiled and nodded. The butler had already introduced this Miss Su yesterday, and told her that her request should not be questioned.

Su Qingge was slightly surprised that the cook just agreed...

"Miss Su, this is the warehouse where the ingredients are stored." The cook introduced the kitchen to Su Qingge intimately.

Su Qingge followed behind the cook, walked around the spacious kitchen, and couldn't help but sigh in her heart for the wealth of the Dao Ji family.

"Okay, Miss Su, please." The cook smiled. Although she had Su Qingge's help, she still had to prepare breakfast for Ji's family.

Su Qingge smiled, already thinking about today's breakfast in her mind.

Last night, she had a vague thought. She was worried that the Ji family would not have the ingredients used. After visiting the cold storage just now, Su Qingge realized that her worries were completely unnecessary.

The two chatted without saying a word, and the cook occasionally saw Su Qingge who was busy working for a while out of the corner of her eye, and she couldn't help being slightly surprised, this Miss Su seemed to be a bit of a cook.

Su Qingge was busy, and finally got Young Master Ji's breakfast. Although it was just a simple breakfast, she carefully prepared it.

When the breakfast was perfectly presented on the plate, the cook at the side cast a curious look, "Miss Su, what is this, it smells so good!"
"This is mashed taro toast." Su Qingge replied with a smile. When she was in college, she enrolled in the culinary club. During club activities, she often researched new dishes with her classmates.

Su Qingge walked towards the dining room with the dinner plate in her hand, thinking about putting the plate on the dining table and going to Ji Jiangfei's room to help him go downstairs.

But when he looked up, he saw a person in casual clothes sitting beside the sofa, his fingertips were jumping rapidly on the keyboard, making a "click" sound.

"Ji Shao, good morning." Su Qingge nodded and said, she was too flustered in the early morning, and hadn't asked him a question mark yet.

The man nodded, but didn't speak, and his fingers didn't stop typing on the keyboard.

Ji Jiangfei was still like yesterday, rarely talking to Su Qingge.

Su Qingge hesitated for a while whether to speak, not wanting to disturb Ji Jiangfei's work, but eating cold breakfast is not good for health, and the taste will also deteriorate.

She was facing difficulties, only to hear the sound of her fingertips tapping on the keyboard suddenly stopped, and the air returned to silence.

"Help me over there." The man closed the notebook in his hand and said lightly.

Su Qingge nodded, and quickly walked behind Ji Jiangfei, and the pleasant and faint sandalwood fragrance rushed to her face instantly.

The gray casual clothes the man was wearing made his complexion pale, making him look even weaker.

"Ji Shao, please use it." Su Qingge slowly lifted the lid of the dinner plate, and the aroma of milk overflowed.

A taro mash toast and a cup of taro puree milk are Su Qingge's breakfast for Ji Jiangfei.

A normal person's taro mash toast should have four slices to be full, but after seeing Ji Jiangfei's appetite last night, Su Qingge decided to slowly improve his diet.

When Ji Jiangfei saw the breakfast on the plate, a little surprise flashed in his eyes.

Su Qingge stood aside, her eyes fixed on Ji Jiangfei, she really hoped to get Ji Jiangfei's affirmation.

But he suddenly realized whether this was a bit impolite, so he looked away regretfully.

Ji Jiangfei picked up the knife and fork in his hand, and his every move was very elegant, showing his aristocratic atmosphere.

Rich in milky aroma, dense and grainy in taste.

Ji Jiangfei seldom eats this kind of breakfast. After so many years, it's time for a change.

Although Su Qingge no longer looked at Ji Jiangfei, she was still looking forward to it faintly in her heart.